
...If there is a stray angel on earth, ...
...fix that's him. ...
...♔...
Today this week Rashi is getting ready to go visit the house of his brother Father, Om Wasa and Aunt Dahlia who are more familiarly called Abah and Uma. They were the parents of Candra and Sara, her two cousins who were around the age of Rashi—Sara a year younger, Candra two months older.
He began to have to move to realize his plan to move to Maespati, so Rashi planned to tell Abah, because his two children attended school there as well.
Clearly, his little prince would also be coming along.
Rashi finished wearing a white tunic suit patterned with flowers. Letting her long hair fall back, choose a special bodyless in addition to applying liptint to the lips, and wear a little eyeliner on the eyes.
Seeing her wearing a white shirt, Yatha asked for a white T-shirt as well. Hurriedly pulled Rashi so they could leave right away.
He likes Uma, although when Uma wants to take over Yatha's care for a while, the boy balked like Rashi.
"Mama, Mama, hold on." Just want to get in the car.
Before Rashi agrees, Rasya interrupts. "Capek Rashi you ask me to carry on, Yatha. You are big."
Just right, Yatha Bete.
Rashi laughed it off, taking the boy to his carrier before he sulked at Rasya. Unfortunately, Yatha did not want to see Rasya until to persuade him, Rashi kissed his sister's cheeks and forehead. "No pa-pa well, his son Mother wants to love his mother."
"You keep going so you're tired, you know. Later to school he cried nangis nyariin you."
Rashi looked at his sister's eyes. The one who was glazed over as if afraid of Rashi said he was troublesome. "No pa-pa, really. Yatha dear Mama so sought after. Aye, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Mama's love is too." Rashi gave him back a kiss of love, then shook his body like he was sitting on a rocking chair while holding Yatha tightly.
He knows it is too pampering. But is it wrong for Rashi that he is so afraid of running out of time?
Dad left without saying goodbye. Mom left suddenly. Now only Rasya and Yatha are left. Although Rashi prayed that their separation would not happen so soon, he still did not want to run out of time and regret later on.
Everything he can give will give.
"Mama."
"Hm?"
"If Mama goes to school again, will Yatha be with Uma again?"
The reason Yatha was close to Uma was because all along, if Rashi went to school and Dad worked, Yatha would be left at Uma's house. Uma will drive him home when Rashi has come home or if by any chance Rashi has a group assignment, Dad will pick Yatha up after work.
"No, sweetie." Rashi pats Yatha on the back, realizing she doesn't like them to separate. Sometimes, not understanding, Yatha cries sobbing asking Rashi to stop school so they continue playing together. "Yatha will go to school with Mama."
Rasya sighed. "You're serious about that?"
Rashi talked about that yesterday.
The main reason why he wanted to move to Maespati was not because he wanted to leave Mahesa school. Rashi is targeting a playgroup specifically for children of teacher staff in Maespati created in their school. The facility attracts Rashi, as he has no idea of any other school that has it other than where Candra and Sara went to school.
Indeed, from a long time ago, Rashi hoped not to have to separate from Yatha even though he had to go to school to fulfill his duties as a student.
And now he had good reason to move besides Yatha.
But Rasya disagreed. He considers Rashi's decision to overindulge Yatha and instead takes too much of her time. Rasya wants Rashi to separate, when to take care of Yatha, when to take care of school.
His sister had given the last advice if indeed Rashi was afraid of troublesome Uma, then they should hire a babysitter. Unfortunately Rashi refused.
For this one alone, no matter what, he would insist.
Accept it or he quit school.
Being able to stare at Yatha at all times meant much more to her than getting an education.
He had lost enough of what he felt. He felt like he could die if he had to live like this.
"Yatha can go to Mama's school?" Yatha was obviously pleased. Because from the first also he likes to cry for participation if Rashi has been wearing a uniform. To the extent that whenever the uniform is attached to Rashi's body, then Yatha will hug her legs while begging 'Mama don't be a bully'.
It hurts Rashi even though he knows Yatha just doesn't understand.
"Yes. Mama won't leave Yatha again."
...*...
The house is deserted because Uma accompanies Sara to the salon. There was only Abah who was still sleeping on this holiday and Candra was forced to wake up because her stomach was thrashing hungry.
Lazy actually Candra, because if Uma does not exist, automatically there is no food served.
Basic sister is troublesome. Should there be annoying requests every week? It was to the salon, mol-lah, this, that is, bringing Uma everywhere when the house needs a superhero figure. He always complains about changing, brother added. If there really is a counter like that in the world, Candra also wants to trade add adek.
Give it a little sane, cake.
The ugly Candra Mood while descending found no food other than biscuits and side dishes left over yesterday. Almost Candra calls Uma to leave the Sosro Bottle in the meatballs' garbage can instead of being taken home for more trouble.
Candra tries to be patient, sit on the television and play games on the phone until the sound of a bell rings. Because it is impossible that Uma, Candra is lazy to rise.
Bodolahs. Uma went away, and Abah slept. Whoever he is, come next time.
"KIDDLEBRAND!"
Almost Candra's heart slipped from a place like her cell phone kissing the floor. He clearly knew the sound of the sontoloyo's cry, because he often played and disturbed him.
That's not what makes Candra suddenly stiff.
If the boy Sontoloyo .. lest his brother also come?
Gee.
Candra did not wait for the time, immediately rushed to the door to open it.
Again, almost Candra died on the spot.
Ckckck.
Of all the creation of God, the heavens, the earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, of the largest and widest like galaxies, or the smallest like cells, atoms or whatever else, no one ever made Candra think 'how beautiful Thy creation thou art the owner of everything' except this one.
Rashi Anuja's.
Cousin angel, future soul mate.
He made Candra want to get on her knees saying 'be my wife, mother of my children, and warm my bed'.
I mean Candra, for God's sake, how can someone be made this beautiful?
And that's Rashi!
Rashi Anuja who Candra had forgotten so much did not pull him first!
Rashi Anuja who he labeled 'Not For Romance' so tired he used to be.
But he returned in the form of the angel of heaven, who came down crying with his wings broken on the day of Om Nawa's death.
That day, Candra officially fell in love.
"Abang Canda!"
Well, that's the problem. Actually, Candra just met Rashi on the day of Om Nawa's death. Candra, who has no strong emotional connection with Om Nawa, is completely misfocused on Rashi.
Not mean cruel or cold, the problem lately—the last few years since Candra started adolescence—ia has even absent present in all, all, family meetings even though it was held in her own home. Candra prefers to shut herself up in her room, enjoy her hobbies, or hang out with friends at her frequency.
For Candra, the family meeting was uninteresting, a waste of time and nothing in it for Candra, so she never really cared.
Only now does Candra regret having missed dozens of opportunities to see Rashi who turned out to be beautiful has gone too far.
Candra is helpless. His body limp first electrified the vibration of falling in love.
If her cousin is that pretty, any Candra might not have a crush.
"Hello, Bang Cand?"
Duh, your voice, Neng. Candra tries hard to look cool while goosebumps disco. "Hello."
Though he said hello, he was also the one who smiled strangely. But free. Her smile is amazingly beautiful.
"Abang Canda!"
For the third time, it teased Candra. Want to not divert the eyes from the angel to the sontoloyo leak. "My name is Candra, Cil. Candras. I told you how many times."
His name is sontoloyo, where to hear if told. "Abang, Brother, Uma same brother where is it? Yatha wants to play."
"Main mulu dah lu. Not bosen?"
"Yaudah, Yatha playing with Brother Canda! Play with the cows!"
"Main cows in the fields, Cil." Duh, this kid. If it wasn't her brother, now Candra's giving it up. "Lo himself?" tanyanya, to the angel.
"Yatha with Papa." The answer was the bocil.
"Who's father?"
"Mama's sister."
"Mama?!"
Rashi chuckled sweetly, making Candra's heart ketar-ketir. "Sama Mama, huh? Who's Yatha's mother?"
"Mama Ashi!"
This boy called Rashi mama?!!
Whahuh? Don't expect Candra to know.
Know the age of Yatha alone is not.
Anyway he knows his cousin Yatha, sontoloyo who always forced Candra to play Harvest Moon aka cows.
"Why is it still at the door?" Another voice resuscitated Candra to keep the image. Danger if his feelings are discovered, especially in front of Rasya. "Lo nih no guests instead of being told to enter, even interrogated at the door."
Why Yatha sontoloyo? Because her brother sontoloyo— is definitely not Candra's paradise.
Want Candra to curse, not so because Rashi looks very lovable, ask to be loved with all his body, loved whole heart and mind.
Heh.
For her sake, what the hell isn't?
...*...